The wheels of the world are grinding to a halt
While everyone tells you everyone else is at fault
Everyone else is nowhere to be found
Then just like the nursery rhyme... We all fall down
A rumor has reached my ears that Atlas Shrugged
He let the world fall when his mind was blown on drugs
The sound of it's crash will be the only sound
When just like the nursery rhyme.. We all fall down
The things we are doing now can't be undone
We're running around and around with nowhere to run
You cannot escape it's coming to your town
As just like the nursery rhyme...We all fall down.
© 2007 JVD
Jane Van Doe
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-rosy/
